CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : WESTLAKE

Why you wanna go with me?
Like what do you see in me?

Why you wanna go with me?
Like what do you see in me?
Yeah, You said that we weren’t meant to be
But I can’t see anything…

DRUGGY
GIRL YOU'RE SUCH A DRUGGY
SUCH A f**kING JUNKIE
ALL I EVER WANTED WAS A RAGER
DRUGGY
GIRL YOU'RE SUCH A DRUGGY
SUCH A f**kING JUNKIE
ALL I EVER WANTED WAS A RAGER

You Had Plans?
Well You Can Make Em Later
Cause I got these feelings
That you never felt
I can cut my ties, If You would cut your hair
& I can cut you off, if you would cut yourself
f**king So Aggressive
More Like Pessimistic
Love the Dirty Dancing
Looking Extra Fancy
Taking Antidepressants
Taking extra xans
Feeling Anorexic
More Like Unrealistic, My God

Wonder if she know the pain, wonder if she feel it too?

CUT YOU OUT MY PICTURES
PACK A MOTHERf**kING SWISHER
SCREAM I HATE YOU WHEN I KISS HER
SWEAR TO GOD THAT I DON’T MISS HER
THAT LIL b*t*h JUST STOLE MY CRYSTALS
JUST ROLLBACK AND GRAB MY PISTOL (f**k!)

Why you wanna go with me?
Like what do you see in me?

(Why you wanna go? WHAT DO YOU SEE?!)

Why you wanna go with me?
Like what do you see in me?
Yeah, You said that we weren’t meant to be
But I can’t see anything…

DRUGGY
GIRL YOU'RE SUCH A DRUGGY
SUCH A f**kING JUNKIE
ALL I EVER WANTED WAS A RAGER
DRUGGY
GIRL YOU'RE SUCH A DRUGGY
SUCH A f**kING JUNKIE
ALL I EVER WANTED WAS A RAGER

Over & Over & Over
No one can tell if you’ll ever be sober
No one can tell if you’ll ever get better
No one can tell that you don’t give a f**k
(It’s the)
23rd time you were short on your rent
Beer on the table won’t touch it again
I just think we can be better as friends
But I know that you’ve made some mistakes

YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH, WHAT THE f**k?
I GUESS I’M WAY TOO f**kING HIGH RIGHT NOW
WAY TOO f**kING BUZZED RIGHT NOW
WAY TOO f**kING PUMPED TO THINK OF
ALL THE THINGS IVE DONE RIGHT NOW

I guess i’m way too f**king high right now
I guess i’m way too f**king buzzed right now
I guess i’m way too f**king drunk right now
Can’t think of all the things I've done...


Give you a little advice
I know what you love to do in the night
I know some girls that ran off on the plug
I know some drugs that can f**k up your life
Best Lake, Yeah I’m in Westlake
Drive 360, Go 135
Yeah, I’m Still Speeding Towards I-35
Driving Real Drunk, Cause I kinda wanna die
Never Even heard, what we do in the night time?
Wrong Place, At the Motherf**king Right Times
Dime Bags, With a Long Barrel Glock 9
Take this pill, and you’re gonna need a lifeline
Yeah, you’re f**kED up
Know your way too f**kED up
That Lil b*t*h is f**kED up
I’m not buzzed Enough
Where’s the Blunt? YEAH